Unique and stunning, the black-bellied daughter-in-law controls the world

Chapter 241
Seeing Li Yunqing lost his mind, Feng Yue couldn't help but said: "My lord?"

"Oh." Li Yunqing came back to her senses slightly, and asked indifferently, "Then what does he usually do?"

Feng Yue replied: "Master is not in the imperial capital for nine out of ten days, most of them are wandering around, especially love to go to Chu country."

Li Yunqing narrowed her eyes, no wonder Bei Yejun usually sees his head and tail, and the whole idle prince, idle clouds and wild cranes, drunk and dreaming.

Now for her, he is running around...

"Then where does he like to go?" Li Yunqing was really bored, so she couldn't help asking more questions.

"Scenic spots, ancient temples and historical sites, as long as they avoid the wealthy and prosperous places, I love to go." Feng Yue answered carefully.

Li Yunqing's clear eyes were slightly fixed, Bei Yejun really has a deep taboo towards temples.

I don't know why I was entangled in her, a person who was deeply involved in the whirlpool of power.

Suddenly, Li Yunqing thought of a question that he had been wondering for a long time: "Are there only white clothes in Bei Yejun's closet?"

Hearing this, Feng Yue was taken aback for a moment, but in retrospect it was really the case.

Since he was a child, he fought with the King of Wuling on the battlefield, stepping on countless blood and bones. This clean white clothes may be able to hide his murderous aura.

"I don't like others to touch my things, even I don't know what my wardrobe looks like." Speaking of this, Feng Yue was a little speechless.

He can be said to be equivalent to Bei Yejun's nanny, serving food and clothing, but he has never come across those personal items.

The master's possessiveness and cleanliness are also gone.

Speaking of Wuling Palace, Li Yunqing has the memory of Miao Xiaobai, Miao Xiaobai's soul, and her young body.

For a while, I lived in Bei Yejun's bedroom. The place was extremely simple, but it was so big and a bit bleak, it was simply not the place for normal human beings to live.

This is not like her Imperial Master's Mansion, which is as beautiful as a heavenly palace. The difference is that the Emperor's Mansion is full of tea gardens and trees, and the pavilions also look more subtle and elegant than the Wuling Palace. Countless miscellaneous things.

These are all because of her father, who loves reading, tea, and antiques. In short, he is a proper collector.

Mandi Shifu is the painstaking effort of half his life...

If the Emperor's Mansion is destroyed, I don't know if my father will be sad.

Li Yunqing lowered her head slightly, her blue hair was swaying gracefully, scattered on the snow-white quilt, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, making it obvious that she was not in a good mood at this time.

Feng Yue felt a little strange, why did the lord feel depressed at this point?
Could it be because I have never seen Grandpa's wardrobe before, so I feel that Grandpa is not honest enough?
Thinking of this, Feng Yue quickly explained: "My lord, he probably doesn't have a wardrobe at all. He throws away his clothes after wearing them for a day, and buys them the next day. I don't often stay in the imperial capital, so it's normal to have no wardrobe."

Hearing Feng Yue's crackling talk, Li Yunqing was very puzzled, and she didn't bother about Bei Yejun's wardrobe.

Who is full and has nothing to do, and is entangled in other people's wardrobes here.

But...she really wanted to see Bei Yejun in red...it must be very ecstasy.

Thinking of this, Li Yunqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, inexplicably happy again.

Feng Yue was dazzled by Li Yunqing's bewildered expression, with his little IQ, he couldn't guess what adults were thinking at all.

Suddenly, Feng Yue thought of lunch. It had been left for a long time, and it was almost cold, so he quickly reminded: "My lord...you should have lunch."

With that said, he finally stood up from the pins and needles chair, backed out with a smile, and quickly closed the door, as if he was afraid that Li Yunqing would call him again.

Li Yunqing was already speechless to this guy, but if it was a relatively normal shadow guard, it would be a bit less interesting.

Just like...Bei Yejun is unlucky.

Li Yunqing nodded in satisfaction for her association in her heart, then picked up the thick cloak beside the bed and put it on, got out of bed and walked to the table, and began to enjoy her lunch.

It's still... porridge and pickles.

The moment Li Yunqing saw the lunch, she lost her appetite.

Although she doesn't like greasy food, eating porridge at noon really makes people lose their appetite.In addition, she had been lying down for so long, she didn't exercise at all, and she didn't want to eat.

Li Yunqing rested her chin with one hand and sighed, she was so bored... Why hasn't Bei Yejun come back yet.

Unexpectedly, since she was a child, she could only read sage books, recite poems and compose poems, and never do other things that cultivate her body and mind, so she has nothing to pass the time at this time.

Li Yunqing was bored and drank the porridge in front of her, and then saw Feng Yue rushing in with a medicine bowl: "My lord, my lord, you haven't taken your medicine yet."

He almost forgot about it, he just remembered when he went out and saw the medicine jar.Now that I have had lunch, and then drink the medicine, there should be no big problem...

Enduring the bitterness and drinking the potion in one gulp, Li Yunqing said: "Do you have any paper, ink, brush and inkstone?"

Feng Yue was slightly taken aback: "My lord, what are you going to do again?"

"Painting." Li Yunqing raised her lips and smiled, full of confidence.

Although she has never learned to draw, but she is so smart, it shouldn't be difficult.

Just use this rare spare time to try it out.

"Okay...well." The more Feng thought, as long as it wasn't a matter of thinking, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After a while, Feng Yue brought the fine brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

Li Yunqing tried the brush, and couldn't help admiring, this is a good wolf brush, she glanced at Feng Yue, and praised: "You are good at finding things."

All the things in this room were presumably brought by him.No matter what is needed, it can be obtained in a short time, and it is still a good product.

Feng Yue: "..."

It's not because I have been with the master for a long time and practiced it.

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "It can't be a robbery."

"How could that be?" Feng Yue denied, "I have put down the money."

He is not a bandit, besides, he also learned from his grandfather to carry a large amount of cash with him...

Li Yunqing nodded, and waved her hand bluntly: "You come to grind."

Feng Yue's grinding ability is also good, the speed is fast, and the ink color is deep and even.

It is a perfect person, a must-have product for home.

Li Yunqing dipped some ink, confidently placed the brush on the rice paper, and then stopped abruptly, not knowing what to do.

"Hiss..." Li Yunqing thought for a long time, and many things flashed through her mind, none of which seemed easy to draw.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and started to paint.

He has long heard that Li Yunqing is very talented and has the reputation of being the most talented woman in the world. Feng Yue also wants to see what amazing paintings she can draw, so he can't help but lean over to watch.

Who knew that when Li Yunqing drew a pen, it formed an irregular oval... and then drew long... hairs on top of the oval?

Then, in the ellipse, two small ellipses were drawn...in the middle of the ellipse is a long strip...under the long strip, there is something like a flower petal...this, this...what the hell is this?

At this point in the painting, Li Yunqing paused for a moment, as if he had already sketched a part of it.

Feng became more and more puzzled. Could it be that he didn't read enough books, that's why he couldn't understand the master's paintings?

Afterwards, Li Yunqing drew a big mess under the ellipse, which is not easy to describe...

The whole painting looks... Feng Yue's brain cells have died, and the tombstone has been erected.

He really couldn't figure out what the master's painting looked like...

But Li Yunqing seemed to be quite satisfied, and carefully sketched the unknown ellipse, and murmured in a low voice: "I just don't need other colors..."

Feng Yue endured it until Li Yunqing finished the painting, and then asked, "My lord... what are you painting?"

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows: "Can't you see it?"

"This..." Feng Yue's face was tangled, this really made him difficult, and with his poor knowledge, he really couldn't figure it out.

Looking at Feng Yue's expression, Li Yunqing slightly hooked the corners of her lips, her clear eyes flashed with inexplicable confidence: "You may not be able to guess it, but Bei Yejun must know."

Before the voice fell, he said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived.

Bei Yejun pushed the door open and entered, with deep joy in his sea-deep black eyes, like a child who has stolen honey, and said softly: "It seems that Xiao Qinger misses me so much."

Li Yunqing raised her eyes and looked over, her clear eyes were slightly focused.

Bei Yejun is still dressed in white clothes that win the snow, his jet-black hair is not messy in the slightest, he is still radiant and charming, as if he just came back from a game, and he looks like he just came back from going out to do something.

Bei Yejun's smile was as gentle as water, as if he was going to drown her in it, he walked quickly behind her, glanced at the painting, and smiled instantly on his brows, a joy that couldn't be wiped away.

Seeing Bei Yejun's reaction, Li Yunqing couldn't help asking: "Can you see what this is?"

"Why can't you see it." Bei Yejun caressed Li Yunqing's hair lazily and softly, and said in a low voice with a trace of inexplicable complacency, "Xiao Qing'er painted me."

Hearing this, Li Yunqing smiled, her clear eyes were like a crescent moon, full of joy: "The answer is correct."

A thunderous thunder resounded above Feng Yue's head, and he was scorched by the thunder.

Feng Yue: "???"

That messy thing that the adults drew turned out to be Grandpa? !

The most exaggerated thing is that the master actually told the truth, and he was so... happy!
Feng Yue wiped his face, and retreated secretly, his heart was crying.

People in this world are really not friendly to single dogs.He can't talk to some people who are sinking in love and love, and their brain circuits are not on the same planet.

But having said that... the Emperor Master is indeed talented and knowledgeable, but this painting skill is really not flattering...

"Xiao Qing'er is so missing that she has started to draw my portrait." Bei Yejun couldn't help thinking about it, and he was so happy that he could hardly find the south, east, north, south, and north, but he saw her sitting on a chair in thin clothes, In an instant, he picked her up by the waist and stuffed her into the bed to wrap her up.

Li Yunqing, who was wrapped into rice dumplings again, didn't mind, and asked, "Feng Yue said you went to wipe out the secret building?"

Bei Yejun's whole body is neat and tidy, it really doesn't look like after he went out to fight.

(End of this chapter)